Just two days and three nights later, the news that the underground ghost market that had been hidden for many years in Chang'an City was destroyed, and that a great supernatural power appeared in public, had already spread throughout the surface and underground world of Chang'an; it even overwhelmed the people who had resurfaced to cause trouble. Ferocious beasts, and the legend of the new blue ghost that appeared in Ouchi.
At the residence of the envoy of Daxia in the Western Kingdom, Liang Chenbang, who had just returned from another visit to the capital, looked tired and helpless, and said to his family members around him:
"Send someone to make an appointment and invite Gao...Jiang Sheng to come to the house to talk."
"this……"
The old man couldn't help but hesitate: but he didn't know why the other party wanted to change his mind.
"Because, I'm afraid the world is about to change, and I have to make some plans for Luo'er."
However, Ambassador Liang shook his head slightly and said:
"In this case, why don't your lord make a painful decision and send the young lady back to... her homeland."
The old family member became more and more puzzled and suggested:
"That's even more unsafe. Now, as the most virtuous place in the world under the emperor's feet, such incredible anomalies can occur. Is it possible that other places can be immune? Why do you think the Zhengshitang wants to make this matter public? World, and hastily transferred the corresponding people? This is either to prepare for a rainy day, or there are already clues and signs."
Ambassador Liang sighed more and more:
"At least here in the capital, I can still take care of her as much as I can; but if something happens to me, I'm afraid the only one Luo'er can count on is this person who was willing to risk his life for her. Sir."
"Lord, why is this..."
The old family couldn't help but be shocked: You know, even when they were forced to run away from Idu/Amagi (Isfahan), and then were chased and exiled thousands of miles away in disguise, they had never seen this master. An air of exhaustion and weakness.
"I'm sorry, as I get older, I tend to have random thoughts. But no matter what, I still want to leave an escape route for Luo Er; I don't care about being shameless or not. I just have to make you make more trips to think about the world. The cheeks are rounder and softer.”
Ambassador Liang finally came to his senses and smiled at him:
"Please don't say that, my lord, this is my duty as an old slave,"
The old man quickly lowered his hands and said respectfully:
In the east courtyard of the imperial city's vestibule. Among the courtiers who were waiting for the routine bell to ring, they also took advantage of the short waiting time in the morning to exchange the latest anecdotes and hot news from inside and outside the capital:
"By the way, have you heard of that Jiang Sheng? He was such a disaster. He caused countless casualties wherever he went."
"I don't think so. I think he is more like a lucky person; so no matter what dangers he encounters, he can always turn them into good fortunes."
"Don't you see, the Jinwu Guards and the Procuratorate put in a lot of effort to enter the ghost market, but they ended up with a lot of casualties. If this person hadn't happened to bump into the key person, I'm afraid they would have failed."
"So his luck is also very good. He can catch the key point almost every time, as if something is deliberately making it happen for him;"
"What kind of nonsense is this? If you have the ability, you can use the entire ghost market and the future of those involved to achieve my goal!"
I saw someone about to start an argument, but someone quickly changed the subject and said:
"I heard that His Royal Highness, the supervisor of Da Neili, has taken turns recruiting monks, great virtues and masters from Daqinglong Temple, Daxingshan Temple, Ci'en Temple, Jianfu Temple, Ximing Temple, Zhuangyan Temple and other places in the past two days. ; and then it was introduced to the temple masters of Taiqing Palace, Xuandu, Haotian, and Longxing..."
"So, the fact that there is a great supernatural power appearing in the ghost market is not a false statement spread by false rumors as claimed by the Secretary of General Affairs?"
"Of course not. You said it's just some ignorant fools and foolish women who, under the shock of not understanding, just randomly identified and claimed. However, thousands of people were searched on the spot, and there were many General Kingo present. It’s so difficult to deceive everyone even if you have witnessed it with Mr. He.”
"So, those people involved in the case have all been sent out of Beijing one after another. Is it for this reason?"
For a moment, the side hall in Dongdailu Courtyard fell silent due to the loss of sound.
Deep inside the imperial city, there is a palace filled with a dazzling array of calligraphy, paintings and scrolls by famous artists from past dynasties. The palace looks antique and elegant; His Highness, the supervisor, who is immersed in painting, is also moving his brushes as fast as he flies. He asked casually:
"What do you think about the sudden manifestation of supernatural powers in the ghost market? There are no foreign ministers here at the moment, so you can tell me freely."
"My slave, I think what those mages and monks said seems to make some sense."
Hai Gong looked at his nose and mouth and said cautiously:
"All things in heaven and earth are indeed mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other. Since it is the time when monsters and monsters appear in the world, there will naturally be great powers coming into the world to tame and subjugate them."
"But I feel uneasy when I am alone!"
His Highness the Supervisor's brush suddenly paused, and on the Hanshan Flowers and Birds painting scroll that was about to be completed, he shook his hand a little more forcefully. Suddenly, the entire scroll, which was only made of white lines, suddenly became lifelike and vivid.
"This slave is terrified! I can't help His Highness share his worries."
Hai Gong quickly knelt down and said:
"It's not your fault."
However, His Highness the Supervisor didn't even look at him. He picked up the snow-like drawing paper and flicked the remaining ink in front of the transparent window lattice and blew a few breaths. Then he turned around and spoke to him warmly. :
"I just blame myself a little. I was trusted by the Holy Lord and stayed in the capital, but I have always been a corpse, without virtue and incompetence. I can't stop the evil spirits from harming the people, and I can't make the powerful people who were born in the world return to their hearts and be used by the heavenly family. .”
"Your Highness..."
When Hai Gong heard this, he suddenly spoke in a longer voice, fell to the ground in sweat, and his whole body started to tremble slightly. At this time, a scroll with the aroma of fine new ink was also thrown in front of him. Then His Royal Highness the Supervisor also spoke up:
"Ahai..."
"The slave is here!"
Haigong responded repeatedly:
"You've never disappointed me, have you?"
His Royal Highness Jianguo said warmly;
"Yes, please rest assured, Your Highness, even if I am shattered to pieces, I will still find that great man."
Hai Gong suddenly felt blessed and said in his heart:
"Um?"
"I understand. I must do my best to be sincere and courteous to the virtuous and virtuous servants, in order to show the Huang Huang magnanimity and kindness of the Tian family."
Haigong quickly added:
"Okay, I'll reward you with this new painting."
His Highness Jianguo then smiled warmly and said:
"In addition, there is one more thing that needs to be done by His Highness Bingming."
Haigong then remembered something and said quickly:
"oh?"
"Thousands of people who were confiscated after being confiscated have been placed in batches at the Grand Hall in Leyouyuan, awaiting gradual selection and identification."
Haigong said without raising his head:
"It's just where the ghost market is, so once it's vacant, I would like to ask your highness to tell you how to deal with it."
"For such a small matter, you can let a few of them handle the yamen, and then you can take care of it after adding it all up."
His Highness Jianguo said disapprovingly, and then thought of something:
"By the way, don't you happen to be asking for credit from a key person? You might as well ask his opinion."
However, after the footsteps disappeared completely, Haigong dared to stand up slowly, looked at the scroll in his hand, and sneered.
And when a brand new day arrives amidst the warmth of spring and the chirping of birds, there seems to be something in Qingqi Garden that has become different inadvertently.
It was rare that he didn't stay up late, and Jiang Tian woke up with a sense of fulfillment, and quietly looked at the beautiful person in his arms. Ming Fei, this is the new name Jiang Tian gave her to commemorate her stunning and memorable Ming Fei dress at the Silver Evil Ceremony in the underground palace.
After a whole night of making pillows and bed warmers, her indifferent eyes seemed to be a little more alive, and then slowly turned into a trace of unspeakable anxiety and shyness. ; After dilly-dallying for a while, Jiang Tian finally got up with satisfaction and handed her over to A-yun who summoned her.
